We made a nice triangle. Audrey was one side, aimed right at the TV, I was sitting still against the couch making me the base of it, and Marion went f...om me and angled up so her head was very close to Audrey’s.I sat there, like a lummox, and tried like hell to watch the movie, but after a few minutes, I realized Marion was masturbating. “What the fuck!”I saw her outside arm tucked under her and her butt tighten and relax in a gentle pattern. It was a sight I had seen often. We started. ... "I can be" I replied back. "Clear your schedule from 8am Saturday morning till 5pm that night, I'll get back to you in a little bit with details" she text me.. " schedule clear". I replied... A little while later I received a text from her.. " meet me Saturday morning 8am at Marriott (at a town half way between our homes), room 513... 8am SHARP!". It was Friday, I just got home from work and told my wife I was working Saturday and it was not long after I talked to my wife I received. She felt his hands on her waist and jumped with surprise. He stood close behind her which made her rather embarrassed. “Now Ann, remove your shoes & trousers and bend over the table”. She was so shocked she did so without argument knowing that protesting would be pointless anyway. Besides she needed the money that the job brought with it.She bent over the table and reached out, her hands grasping the sides of it. The oak surface was cold and when her breasts pressed against it her nipples. My stomach up until about three inches above my belly button was covered in hair. I had chest hair, sort of. It was still coming in and very light. She didn't seem to mind. She ran her fingers through the hair on my stomach and kissed me deeply. Her fingers moved down to the button on my jeans. She unbuttoned me and pulled them down.Her jeans had long fallen to her ankles, leaving her in a pair of cute little black panties with a red border. She stepped out of her destroyed jeans, but left the.